It was on a Wednesday she understood the meaning of 'show, do not tell.' Once she understood, there was no way she could un-understand it again. The Universe wasn’t a concierge service she could call and order what she wanted in her life.
She had to show the Universe what she wanted. She had to love as lavishly as she wanted to be loved. She had to see as clearly as she wanted to be seen. She had to know as deeply as she wanted to be known. She had to listen as closely as she wanted to be heard.